(UN)BROKEN REVERIE // jacklyn ✔

"Hey, Jack!"

In all honesty, there was nothing truly remarkable at that time.

It was just an ordinary day, right at that point where morning comes to an end to greet a hot afternoon, and Jack was just lying on the porch, idly looking over the passing vehicles and occasional pedestrians with drowsy eyes.

But of course, the Irish brunette boy knew exactly what made that certain instance truly remarkable.

It was because of a certain, gleeful boy named Brooklyn Wyatt, that is.

ROADTRIP | A JACKLYN FANFICTION